Xiao Jian had reservations about such matters, and Ye Tian didn't blame him; although he didn't know his exact position, just from his age, he probably wasn't that influential. Even if there were powerful elders in his family, there were no shortcuts in one's official career; one could only climb up steadily step by step. Xiao Jian was on the rise, so it was normal for him to have self-preservation instincts. He couldn't be forced.
The urgent matter at hand was to keep a close watch on He Ku, ensuring he was by his side at all times. This was his most reliable card at the moment and also the one the enemies were desperately trying to get.
When they arrived at the hotel, the landlady was still cracking melon seeds, and the table had accumulated a thick layer of melon seed shells. Ye Tian shook his head inwardly, cursing how many she was eating - if she wasn't fat, she must be able to fly!
Once in his room, he took out the room key and pushed the door open.
